Collection of Huaxia: the beginning of the inventory of the top ten ancient figures

"Can the old thief really know how to draw? If not, then don't try to be brave."

"I believe in the old thief, but I think it's a bit precarious. After all, Ji Dong spends a lot of time on the collection, and restoring those materials must have taken a lot of his mind."

Everyone is waiting and looking forward to it.

In the meeting room, the students knew that they couldn't go back to Jia Aisi's gate, so they glared at Ji Dong.

"Mr. Lin, it's not that I have any opinion on you, but since this is an exchange of Chinese and Western paintings, I don't think you are qualified to appear here. After all, you are a host, aren't you?"

The words of the students were not translated by the translator, but everyone present could understand them.

Lin Yi smiled.

Don't say it, he really will.

Since there is a system, he can naturally use the system to do some things in ancient times, visit some ancient people, and learn ancient skills.

After all, as a collection producer and inheritor of Chinese culture, if he only knows how to make shows, wouldn't it be impossible?

Lin Yi stood up and looked at the student.

"As the director of the collection, I draw many sub-scenes by myself. How about this? Since you question my qualifications, I will make a painting on the spot."

The students were a little stunned when they heard this.

He had seen the collection, but he didn't know that Lin Yi could draw.

"That's good, I'll just take a look, your Chinese techniques!"

Jais looked at the student with dissatisfaction in his eyes.

"Henry! Shut your mouth!"

The student gritted his teeth, he couldn't go back to Jais's house anyway, so it's better to get some face back on this matter, if he loses all face, wouldn't he look stupid?

"Mr. Wilson, I don't think I'm your student anymore. You don't need to talk about my affairs. As long as Mr. Lin proves that he is qualified to sit here, I will leave immediately!"

Hu Zhengtao snorted.

"Eligibility? Then, am I not qualified as a historian? I just can't understand you people from abroad. What kind of apprentice did you find, and you dare to contradict your master face to face? It's really funny."

"Hehe, that's right, what I said, it seems that no matter how talented I am, if my talent is so good, I should come here instead of Jia Aisi. What are you doing sitting behind him?"

Chen Jitong also responded sarcastically.

This meeting was said to be an exchange of Chinese and Western paintings, but in fact it was held for Lin Yi alone. I don't know anyone present here.

But this student actually questioned Ji Dong directly?

Jia Aisi looked at his student, his face was as black as the bottom of the pot.

"Henry, you said it yourself, Frans' art world will be ashamed of you!"

Henry's eyes were terrified.

Jia Aisi is a master in the French art world, his words carry a lot of weight, not to mention that he is just a student with no reputation at all, even if he has been famous for a long time, he may not dare to offend Jia Aisi.

"Mr. Wilson, did France's tradition allow you to kill the younger generations? Then your behavior will definitely be insulted by everyone in the art world!"

"Henry! That's enough! You get out of here, you don't deserve to stay here!"

"As long as Mr. Lin makes a painting, I will leave immediately. I don't need Mr. Wilson to drive me away!"

The two quarreled in Francophone, and there was a Francophone boss in the live broadcast room, who directly translated it in the barrage.

"Tsk tsk, you have to be forgiving and forgiving. This student is really funny. Originally, this meeting was just an exchange meeting. There is no need to make it like this. Besides, President Hu Zhengtao and President Chen Jitong don't know it either? Just look at our Lin National scholars are all in name and have no real power, hateful!"

"This Henry, I will definitely not buy any of his paintings in the future, it's just killing myself!"

"Ji Aisi's aesthetic attainments have been affirmed. This Henry can't understand at all. Jia Aisi and Qiu Jingshan didn't come here for Ji Aisi's painting ability at all, but for his composition and aesthetic attainments. He is still a student of Jia Aisi. Disgrace to his teacher!"

"What I said earlier makes sense. Ji Dong's picture in this issue is really amazing, and I also think it's super beautiful!"

"This kind of aesthetic creativity is so strong that it makes people feel scared. It is really beautiful! Even an ordinary person like me is shocked, let alone a master of art?"

In the conference room, there seemed to be a tense atmosphere.

Ji Dong stood up and looked at Sun Hao.

"Director, could you please prepare some ink for me?"

Sun Hao nodded and hurriedly asked people to prepare.

Ji Dong looked at Henry.

"My Huaxia paintings are not as complicated as oil paintings. The most important thing is the choice of artistic conception and scenery. Now that I see Mr. Henry, I have the inspiration to paint."

Jia Aisi looked at Ji Dong with regret in his eyes.

"Mr. Lin, I'm really sorry, it's my fault that you don't use painting."

Lin Yi waved his hand, Sun Hao had already prepared pen and ink, he walked over and dipped the ink.

Seeing that Ji Dong really wanted to paint, everyone walked over and surrounded the table.

Henry also followed, looking at Ji Dong's appearance, feeling a little uneasy.

Ji Dong glanced at Henry who was standing outside, and then wrote on the paper.

In addition to the historical figures in the show, he also found other people outside the show to learn the corresponding skills.

This painting is also one of them.

Ji Dong's ink was not stained much, and he waited for the ink to dry a little in the air before he began to write.

A painting doesn't take long, and Lin Yi has a plan in mind, so it's like a god helps him to write.Three or two strokes and the painting is finished.

Looking at Lin Yi's brushwork, Qiu Jingshan praised: "Mr. Lin's skill in painting bamboo is even better than mine."

Qiu Jingshan is a master of landscape painting, it is normal that he is not good at painting bamboo, but if Lin Yi's attainments are higher than his, it will inevitably attract everyone's attention.

Chen Jitong glanced at Qiu Jingshan and then at Lin Yi.

On the white paper on the table, there are three sticks of ink bamboo drawn, hard, thin, paper, the strength penetrates the back of the paper!
On the black bamboo, the bamboo leaves are like blades, new, sharp, and strong, and the wind will not fall!
This painting is like a sword, even if he, a layman, sees it, he thinks it is very good, let alone someone else?

Jia Aisi liked traditional Chinese paintings, and was even more delighted to see ink bamboo.

"Mr. Lin, I don't know this painting, can you give it to me?"

Qiu Jingshan quickly pressed down on one end of the drawing paper.

"Little friend Lin, I made a painting a few days ago, why don't we take a look together? Take yours along the way, and I'll just frame it for you."

Henry stood aside, clutching his hands.

He didn't expect that Ji Dong could really paint.

Moreover, everyone seemed to have forgotten him at this moment, and no one remembered that there was another him!

"Oh, this painting is not bad, it's suitable for hanging in my office! Lin Yi, I have an uncarved chapter in my place, can I carve one for you?" Sun Hao said.

"I think Lin Yi's painting is more suitable to be hung in our courtyard. How well does this ink bamboo match our Huaxia Cultural Institute?" Chen Jitong looked at the painting and put his hand on the end of the paper.